"Don't provoke it. You will get into trouble," the man said coldly, as someone who had experienced it before.
Ming Shu clicked her tongue. "Why can't I say the truth?"
The man: "β¦"
The sword stood erect in the pool. Waves started to form around it.
"Oh no."
The man was tied up so he could only jumped toward the door in a funny stance.
Senior Brother Ling looked at the pool. A whirlpool had formed.
The reiki in the air seemed to be sucked into the whirlpool.
Senior Brother Ling carried the unconscious disciple on his back and shouted at the two other disciples who were frozen in shock to start running.
The man started to lag behind as he could only hop.
He was so angry his face turned hideous.